Kevin's profane drilling continued until Dahlia couldn't withstand it anymore and she climaxed on Kevin's rod.
Dahlia plopped to the ground in exhaustion, her body drenched in sweat. She rested her head on the seat of the bench with her hand acting as a cushion for her head.
She couldn't believe how many times she'd climaxed on Kevin's rod. He certainly wasn't the naive twenty-year-old she'd thought he was.
He was like a beast.
She opened her eyes to find Kevin sitting on the bench but since he was n.a.k.e.d from his waist down, she could see his enlarged rod still swollen and ready to go.
'How can he still be hard?'
'Is he a monster?'
'Oh! That's right. He's an Awakened.'
'Wait!! Is that why his dick is so big and thick?'
'It has to be.'
While Dahlia was speculating about what Kevin was, Kevin said something but she failed to grasp it.
"Uh?" She looked up and noticed a bottle of water placed in front of her.
"Drink this, you must be thirsty," He repeated.